In the art of war, pick the weak persimmons!

Meng Yishan's simple knife slipped into the crowd and rolled towards the escort driver to greet him. From time to time, he would dodge Qi Laosi and Wang Long. In a short time, they had all been killed.

After a few times, because they were not as fast as King Qi, they were caught up and surrounded in front of the escort car.

Meng Yishan, who had his back on the dart cart, could not avoid it. He struggled with Qi Laosi's waist knife and Wang Long's iron fork for several times before being thrown over his shoulder by Qi Laosi's hidden dart.

The steel darts that penetrated deeply into the flesh on the shoulders actually drove away Meng Yishan's ferocity. He roared angrily, and the big sword clanged twice, smashing the two people's swords apart. He stepped forward and struck Qi Lao Si.

Cut in two sections!

Seeing Meng Yishan's fierce look that even scarred his sword, Wang Long was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. He was then killed by the leader of the village, and he was attacked by a chariot and a horse.

My anger has gone out here.

Just as he was about to kill Xing, he heard Li Ding shout: "Stop! Yunpeng Escort Agency is here!"

Meng Yishan looked over there and saw that Yun Ao's sword was less than an inch away from Li Ding's neck. Most of the besieging escorts were dead. Li Ding's Qingmu palm bones were broken due to luck, and his internal strength was exhausted. He was killed by Yun Ao. Ao easily used the knife to force him and restrained him in the field.

Li Ding Yizhi was far from the old man Yun Ao in martial arts. This swordsman master's martial arts skills were probably comparable to those of Yunpeng's Bureau Chief Lu Yunpeng. The defeat was now certain, so in order to save his life, he had to admit defeat and surrender.

Yun Ao heard Li Ding's request to surrender, but he didn't bother to embarrass him. He put away his scimitar and said to him: "You know the opportunity, take the people and get out!"

Li Ding straightened his body and said to Yun Ao: "Senior who robbed the escort's money should also abide by the rules on the green forest road that he should not move for two months after robbing the escort. Then make an appointment where to meet and wait for the escort's redemption. That's okay. So I can give an explanation to the owner, Mr. Ma."

Yun Ao looked displeased and replied: "There's so much nonsense. These goods are the blood and sweat of our Miao people. We can't keep them even for a day."

The leader of Meng Dazhai supported him: "Yes! I can't stay even for a day. If you want escort money, let Lu Yunpeng go to Kunlun Mountain to find me, Scar Liu, in two months."

Li Ding was almost angry to death by Meng Yishan, but he couldn't defeat Yun Ao, a great master from Miao territory, even if he tried his best.

After Li Ding sorted out the scattered troops, he lifted up the dead and wounded, rolled up the escort flags, and led the defeated soldiers back the way they came. Everyone in the escort office had a sullen face, and they didn't shout like when they came: " Kunpeng spreads his wings, and I am Wuweiyang.”

Later, only Yun Ao and Meng Yishan were left in the arena. Yun Ao walked around more than ten escort cars, then turned back and stared at Meng Yishan with his eyes.

The leader of the village was a little embarrassed by what he saw. At this moment, he heard Yun Ao say in a gloomy voice: "You are very good, you are really good!"

The leader of Meng Dazhai resisted: "There, there, my ability is comparable to that of the old master. But the swords I made later were really good!"

Then I listened to the Lao Yao people praising Master Meng Dazhai in very plain Chinese: "Good! Good on you, grandma!"

The leader of Dazhai, who was confused by the praise, heard Lao Yun Ao yelling in his ear: "You are a good swordsman, and you killed half of the horses on the escort chariot. How do you ask me to transport the silver?"

The leader of Meng Dazhai laughed and said: "Hey! Missed, missed."
Chapter completed!